In a forest outside the valley, a fierce battle is taking place!
There was originally a forest in this mountain col, but it gradually disappeared during the fierce battle.
Countless trees were swept down, shrubs were crushed, and fallen leaves were trampled into mud. In the end, the ground was covered with debris, debris and blood.
The bright red blood is human blood
Just now, some children came out early and stayed in the woods. They were swept down by the dragon's head. They could run away rolling and crawling. They were injured and couldn't escape. They had to find a cover on the spot to survive. And the most unfortunate ones don't even have a chance to hide.
The dragon head was raging like crazy. It no longer had the consciousness to attack the enemy, and could only keep charging and destroying. There was an illusory female figure above its head, trying to control it mentally, while those fighting head-on were a middle-aged military attache and another young man.
Peng Yiming was distracted by two things. On the one hand, he urged his spirit to control the demon, and on the other hand, he fought head-on with a knife. He did not forget to say loudly: "Little brother, please step back. Fighting the demon is the matter of our inspection department. You can take advantage of us." During the fight, try to move a few children out!"
The young man held a magical weapon and tried his best to attack the dragon head. Hearing this, he said with gritted teeth: "You think I am willing to fight alongside you? I...if I don't fight, I leave it to you, can you? Even you will die. If so, wouldn’t everyone be doomed?”
Peng Yiming wiped the blood on his face and laughed loudly, saying: "Don't underestimate our land inspection department, I am very strong, hahaha!"
The young man barely dodged a huge boulder that was thrown away, and cursed: "What the hell are you doing? Damn you!"
He suddenly spoke rudely. Although Peng Yiming was in the middle of the battle, he still said angrily: "What do you mean? Look down on us? Our mission is to eliminate demons and bring peace to the people. We have to protect your peaceful days."
The young man cursed and said: "What bullshit guardianship! My family is ruined and homeless because of you!"
Peng Yiming's expression changed slightly and said, "When did that happen?"
The young man said angrily: "Just a few days ago!"
Peng Yiming was obviously relieved and said with a smile: "No way, we don't bully old, weak, women and children!"
The young man was about to retaliate when suddenly a whisker from the dragon's head swung at him like a whip. With a plop, he was swept away and hit a horizontal log, causing blood to vomit out.
Peng Yiming hurriedly stopped in front of him and shouted: "You should leave quickly, don't worry about other people, leave one by one. Don't worry about me, I tell you, our guardian will be here soon, and then we will kill this devil without mercy." Burial place!”
The young man endured the severe pain, got up and said, "Guardian, isn't that the biggest official in the area? Why isn't he on the front line? Where is he hiding to watch the show? Are you the only hero in your district inspection department?"
Peng Yiming tried his best to block the attack and shouted: "Hey, don't be disrespectful to our guard! I have contacted him and he is on his way. As long as we persist..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man shouted: "Be careful!"
The dragon's head swung another whisker backwards, circled half a circle from behind, and swung it towards the back of Peng Yiming's head. Peng Yiming couldn't avoid it and could only lean down——
laugh!
With a flash of white light, the dragon's beard was cut off out of thin air!
Another thin figure fell on the battlefield and struck at the dragon without saying a word!
When Peng Yiming saw the man, his eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Tang Zhao, you - why are you here!"
Tang Zhao did not answer, with a solemn expression. The Haechi sword in his hand flashed with sword light. He did not use any sword skills, but used the most common and most proficient sword moves to slash at the dragon with all his strength. These are all martial arts skills that he has practiced over the past month.
The young man said in shock: "What? Is he your guardian envoy?"
Peng Yiming saw Tang Zhao's pardon bracelet at a glance. It was given to him by himself, and he didn't know what his idea was. He murmured: "You can't do this, you will die. Damn it. If you want to die together, let's fight together." !”
His eyes suddenly widened, his whole body stiffened, and a few traces of blood flowed from his seven orifices.
At the same time, the spirit form suddenly became several times larger, and its body was bright and bright, as if a little bit of starlight was twinkling. Two illusory hands stretched infinitely through the skeleton and inserted into the dragon's head.
Immediately, the dragon froze and was controlled by the spirit for a moment.
The injured boy also rushed over with all his strength, and stabbed the magic weapon in his hand towards the demon's eye socket.
The three weaklings tried their best to kill this weakling demon.
It depends on who can hold in his breath until the end!
middle!
Tang Zhao's sword has no handle at all!
Even without the use of swordsmanship, the Haechi Sword itself is extremely sharp against the guilty. Just like when he was able to split the executioner's head, this dragon's head beat steel and was penetrated by the edge of the Haechi Sword.
At the same time, the young man's sword was thrust through his eye socket.
There were two swords stuck in the dragon's head, both of which hit vital points. If it were a living creature, it would have been dead. However, no one can guarantee that there is only one demon with such a powerful head left.
But at this moment, Jiaolong did become quiet.
Once the dragon's head, which was originally charred and black like a skeleton, was quiet, it looked like the withered bones in a grave that had been dead for many days.
Already killed it?
Tang Zhao looked at his wrist. The sword marks on it had almost disappeared. He even felt the hand holding the sword begin to tingle.
The time is right, do you want to let go...?
Suddenly, Peng Yiming shouted.
"No...it's going to disintegrate! Run," he said, and the blood from his facial features had already covered his face.
Tang Zhao only felt that a terrifying power was about to emerge from the dragon head in front of him!
Once it breaks out, it will be a disaster that will sweep for miles!
Just listen to Peng Yiming whimpering: "Take the children and run, take as many as you can!"
Tang Zhao suddenly turned around. On the ruined ground around him, there were a few children who were still breathing.
Too late to transfer...
He hid two children in the passage at the mouth of the valley. He ordered them to stay where they were and wait for rescue.
There was no time to transfer. They would die without going back to rescue them.
How can you deceive them at first and then give up on them?
Peng Yiming was still shouting, but he didn't move on the spot. Instead, he told others to run quickly, as if he was trying to cover his teammates for the last time.
Tang Zhao made up his mind and said loudly: "You run away too! Haven't you ever killed anyone?"
Peng Yiming was stunned, and saw that Tang Zhao shook his hand, and the "Absolution" weapon had been broken into two pieces.
"Swordsmanship——"
"Wait a minute——"
Tang Zhao endured the severe pain from his hand:
"Eradicate all evil!"
A huge sword light rose from the sword body and penetrated deeply into the dragon's head. He had used this sword against the dragon before, and it was an earth-shattering sword, but it didn't even pierce the skin. This time, the sound was much smaller, but it was like Penetrating into the mud, there is no obstacle.
Because this demon has committed a heinous crime.
As the sword technique was released, a huge shadow slowly solidified behind Tang Zhao.
That's not Haechi!
——
On the mountain ridge not far away, a red mythical beast passed quickly.
"Hurry up!"
Xingji lay on Biwan's back, urging from the bottom of his heart!
His anxiety and uneasiness were like substance, covering him and the beast beneath him layer by layer.
The Biwan was originally expressionless, but as his mood became more and more depressed, it seemed to be affected, its brows furrowed, its canines exposed, and it became ferocious and terrifying.
Its speed is getting faster and faster, but its body is becoming more solid, and the originally illusory fur has come to reality one by one.
The sword elephant is manifesting!
However, if it is allowed to fly back and forth, it will not be able to turn into a rainbow as long as the sword energy turns into a rainbow. However, its swordsman is exhausted and cannot turn into a rainbow.
Seeing the valley right in front of us, suddenly, a shadow rose in the sky.
"Your Majesty the Judge!"
Others may not know it, but how could Xing Ji fail to recognize his old boss?
At this time, the judge's shadow was extremely clear, and his voice and appearance were no different from those of a living person.
There's just one difference.
Xing Ji had never seen the judge look like this before.
That was not the solemn, cold, self-deprecating person in my memory.
But sadness, confusion and a little regret.
Xing Ji once thought that letting Tang Zhao wield the Quan Sword with all his strength would make the judge appear again, and he could also meet the old boss who was so kind to him, but he didn't expect to see such a situation when he saw him again.
Is this the last emotion that the Lord Judge left in Quan Sword?
etc……
Who summoned the judge?
Tang Zhao?
Hasn't he already killed someone...
Biwan stopped and his eyes suddenly opened up!
Tang Zhao stood in front of the huge dragon head, and started to spray blood from his hands.
Suddenly, the dragon head began to decompose.
From the head to the bones, from the bones to pieces, from pieces to pieces, and finally turned into a bunch of smoke and dissipated in the air...
What body, what explosion, what majesty...
Everything is in the wind.
Eliminate evil and leave no trace.
Xing Ji didn't care about the demon, he stared at Tang Zhao.
Tang Zhao's body shook, and suddenly blood spurted out, and a sword mark ran across his body.
Great expansion.
He who kills dies.
"No..." Xing Ji's voice sounded like shouting, pain, and more of despair.
"Forgive him! Forgive him for me!"
Bi'an rushed forward, but quickly jumped away.
Forgiveness is for the living, no one can forgive the dead.
Tang Zhao is dead.
The rules of the Haechi Sword are death if violated.
Xingji's body also fell down, and he punched the ground with his sword. The hand holding the sword was trembling, and streaks of red light circled from his hand to the sword, and then from the sword to his hand. Biwan lay on his back and grabbed his shoulders with her claws.
"This won't work. I want to forgive him, forgive him..."
In mid-air, the judge's figure turned around and glanced at Xing Ji, his expression seemed to be sighing, and then he disappeared little by little.
The black and white sword fell to the ground.
Peng Yiming looked at the scene in front of him, feeling sad and at a loss. He stepped forward and said: "Guardian Envoy——"
Then I heard a clear voice saying: "Don't touch him!"
Before Peng Yiming could turn around, he saw a yellow shadow rushing towards Tang Zhao, covering the wound in an instant.
That's a fat cat.
Behind him, a girl in yellow stepped forward and said, "Li Hua, he gave you candy, and you forgot? Return it now."
Peng Yiming said in astonishment: "Inspector?"
The fat cat lay on Tang Zhao's body, its figure getting fainter and fainter, as if it melted into Tang Zhao's body.
Seeing this scene, Peng Yiming suddenly remembered the legend of the District Procuratorate:
Inspection envoy Fu Xianchan, although he became a swordsman at a young age, is actually not good at fighting, and his sword lacks powerful killing moves. Face to face, he might not be better than a top swordsman like Xing Ji.
But the Lihua Sword is recognized as one of the most powerful swords.
because--
Cats have nine lives!
